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You were awoken in the middle of the night by raspy, haggard breaths brushing on the nape of your neck. You shifted against your companion, who was clutching your waist tightly, and reacted at your movement.
“Ugh..” A low growl resonated from behind you.” Don’t move..”
“Dan Heng?” You tried turning around, but his grasp around your body was too strong.
Every rub and push of your body against his sent shivers through his fingertips, his body heat increasing by the second.
He was too embarrassed to admit it.
Dan Heng had entered his rut.
However, this odd behavior from him led you to think he had a fever, even when his tail curled almost painfully around your ankle.
You didn’t realize until Dan Heng began grinding himself between your legs, just softly enough in hopes you wouldn’t notice. He tried muffling his whimpers and desperate cries of want, but it filled the room in place of the midnight silence.
He exhaled heavily on your ear, licking the edge sloppily. “P-Please,”
It sounded almost like a cry, a plea for help.
“Let me have you.”
You froze in place, a little surprised at his request.
“Now? It’s so late, are you sure?”
His response was immediate. “Yes. Only if… you want to too.”
Although he waited for your permission, you could tell by the way he rubbed against you that his patience was wearing thin.
You grabbed his hand in yours and sat upright, turning to look at his face.
Sweat beaded on his forehead, strands of hair clinging to his skin like ribbons. His cheeks flushed a dusty red and his lips parted, leaving way for him to pant in exasperation. Slowly, his gaze met yours, but it was unfocused and lazy.
“I can’t..” He huffed and tugged at your shirt. “Hold back for long..” His tail banged against the wall, seemingly out of control.
His words knocked you out of your drowsiness from waking, as you knew how rough he gets in these cycles. You squeezed your legs together, remembering how sore you were last time this happened.
Dan Heng noticed your hesitance, and massaged your thigh with gentle tenderness, pushing your legs a bit open in the process. His touch was reassuring, his eyes landing on your face, scanning for discomfort.
You nipped at your lip and gave a small nod. “But please, be gentle.”
He grunted and sat up, nodding back and squeezing your hand. “Push me away if I get rough.”
Hastily, he slid his fingers under your garments, trying his hardest not to rush through things. You took your shirt off to help.
The cold air of the bedroom brushed against your naked body as Dan Heng hooked his shoulders under your knees, his tail sweeping the blanket off the bed entirely.
It was as if he was in a daze, starting slow by pushing his nose and tongue against your heat with ragged exhales. Quickly, he became lost in your folds, his eyes glazing over and every lick of his tongue becoming more rapid and deep.
Your body jolted at every motion of his, slowly falling under control to his touch. His clawed fingers spread you open further, gripping the fat of your thighs firmly. A tingling warmth began to build within your core, fire burning in the soles of your feet and between your legs.
Dan Heng sucked on your pearl sharply, earning a pained arch and moan from your lips. Your hands reached his head and tugged on his hair. The pleasure coursing through your body rendered you unable to even open your eyes; you could feel your high approaching as his lapping grew more intense and desperate. His tongue parted your folds and sloppily sucked on your clit, urging you to release.
Within the next moment, your body suddenly shook and your back arched uncontrollably, euphoria wholly invading your senses with primal desire. You gripped his horns and let loud moans resound from you, filling the room. He growled at your grasp on his sensitive horns, the vibration from his voice riding your high out.
The last groans and whimpers from you died out, leaving only small pants, calming both of you down.
His eyes were a bit clearer now. Dan Heng lifted your legs off of his shoulders and placed your hips on his legs. He looked down at you with worried inquiry.
“Do you still want to?” He tilted his head and kept a calm composure, though the bulge in his shorts betrayed that front.
You could still see your juices shine on his lips and chin, which he licked up with no hesitation.
You let out a small chuckle and laid your head onto the pillow. “I can’t just leave you hanging, can I?”
He grunted, unsatisfied with your answer. “Don’t think of it like that.”
You smiled, amused by his willingness to ensure your consent. “Yes, I still want to, Dan Heng.”
He half-smiled back and ran a hand through his hair, now taking in the sight of your body. He slipped off his bottoms, revealing the two cocks that shone with pre-cum under your nightlight.
You swallowed at the sight, trying to ignore the sheer girth and length of both of them.
He noticed your reaction and looked away, red blush landing on the tips of his ears.
“Sorry. I wish I could go back to my normal form..”
You opened your legs and propped yourself up on your elbows, resting your head on your shoulder. “It’s alright, we have all night.” Your words of reassurance always cheered him up, and you could tell by the carnal glint in his eyes that it did more than cheer him up.
Resisting the urge to immediately ram into you, he cautiously positioned his hands on your hips and began grinding between your folds, softly whining. His eyes started to glaze over again, control slipping.
Hot exhales escaped both of you, savoring this sensation. The wet noises egged Dan Heng on, his movements becoming erratic and uneven.
You had closed your eyes until he had stopped rubbing into you, reluctant for the next step.
One cock nudged at your first entrance, while the other was placed to push into your second.
He panted wearily, not even mustering the strength to speak anymore. He just looked at you for an answer.
You nodded and clutched his wrist which sat beside you.
Without a moment’s notice, he pushed into you, trying his hardest not to plunge all the way.
The stretch pained you, tears pricking at your eyes. You groaned and bit your lip.
Dan Heng bent down and kissed you, hoping to distract you from the pain. He began losing control and bucking into both of your holes, the tips kissing your cervix with every thrust. He caressed your cheek with one hand and pushed your legs open with the other.
You moved up and down the bed, your moans mixing with Dan Heng’s whimpers, both muffled by the passionate kiss you shared. His length went in and out, filling your holes up entirely.
Suddenly, Dan Heng started to thrust violently, pushing his entire length inside and hitting your cervix. Your arms found his back, nails digging into the flesh.
Dan Heng pulled away from the kiss and moved down to suck on your nipple, softly biting the skin and creating a forceful suction.
You bit your hand to muffle your pleasure, every buck of his hip building irresistible tension within your stomach. Your head slowly went blank, only left with thoughts of Dan Heng’s cocks slamming into your body. You felt your high approach again, though now you weren’t the only one.
His thrusts became inconsistent and ragged, the feeling of your walls clamping down on him sending shivers of pleasure through his spine.
Dan Heng whimpered your name, whining as he clawed at the bedsheets. Hurriedly, he reached for your hands and placed them above your head, securing them in place with sheer force.
He released his mouth from your breast, panting rapidly.
“I-I’m about to!-” He gripped your wrists, trying to delay his own high.
You arched your back, the orgasm taking over you. Desire festered from your heat, your eyes rolling to the back of your head, the only thought being how much you just wanted more of him.
Your answer mixed with your coarse moans. “Please, do it-”
As soon as you allowed it, he began riding out his high, every thrust taking his seed for all he’s worth. You felt the warm liquid fill you to the brim as Dan Heng pushed the entirety of it inside of you, avoiding mess. You were already much past your high now, so the rams of his two cocks inside both of your holes overstimulated you to the point no coherent words of resistance could escape you. Slowly, he faltered, finally finished. He left himself inside of you, panting as if crying, nuzzling into the corner of your neck.
You deliberately sighed languidly, trying to slow your breaths. He brought your face to his, still with eyes closed as both of your foreheads touched. His warm exhales fell on your lips.
“T-Thank you..” He licked your nose lovingly. “Let me care for you.”
You leaned upwards and pecked his nose with a tired smile. “Please.”
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The silence of the room was now filled with rushing water, your bathtub filling with hot water and fluffy soap. Dan Heng emerged from your bathroom and carried you to your tub, placing you in carefully. After you were comfortable, he stepped in himself, making sure the ripples in the water don’t disturb you.
You took in the warm sensation of the water massaging your soreness. Dan Heng shifted closer to you, hugging you and laying his head on your chest.
His hands, underwater, kneaded your hips and thighs, easing the pain a little. He purred as you scratched the base of his horns. Dan Heng pressed lazy kisses on your soft breast, his massaging becoming weaker as he fell into light slumber.
He would never be this comfortable around anyone but you.
To fall asleep in your arms was the greatest compliment he could ever give anyone.
And it was bestowed solely to you.